The warm razor glided around the contour of my fleshy pussy. I soon sat in the tub, thoroughly enjoying my luxurious bath. The scented candles in the ...athroom flickered, barely illuminating my exposed breasts in the porcelain tub.I thought of calling the concierge to arrange for a massage, but it was getting late. I closed my eyes as I warmed up under the covers and fell into a relaxed sleep.I awoke as CJ was stepping from his shower."I tried not to wake you mom but needed a shower. How are you. But those weren’t the terms. One year without magic. That was the punishment he had agreed to before coming here. He’d had two warnings for magicking above his level before his sentence was passed down. If he had only learned to suffer fools then as he was doing now. He would have let Ainsley brag about his accomplishments without showing everyone that the blowhard couldn’t even keep up with his own level while he, Brandt, could outpace him although he was a good year and a half younger. Chris. It wasn’t painful, but my ass was tender. As I rolled onto my side, I felt Jeff’s cock against my leg. I reached down, stroking my brother’s dick. I put my other hand on Beth’s breast, massaging it as I woke my siblings.Neither Beth nor Jeff woke up. I pushed my sister onto her back, moved between her legs, and pressed my mouth against her pussy. After a moment, she moaned as I probed her with my tongue. Beth reached down and ran her fingers through my hair. “Mmmm, what a nice way to wake. They arrived at a local family eatery and Brett was all smiles. They ate and soon returned home. Isla could not help but laugh as Brett was so animated in coming up with rules for their little one. ‘Brett, the baby is the size of a peanut. Come on, you need to stop.’ She teased. Brett laughed. ‘Isla, you think I’m crazy. I can’t wait until you grow bigger.’ The two talked and decided to share their news with the family at dinner on Sunday. Brett went to work and floated through his days..